"Uncle?" she exclaimed in surprise. "What are you doing?!"
At this moment, her uncle undressed in front of her, taking off his shirt to reveal his strong and muscular chest.
He looked into her eyes, then with a swift motion, ripped the button off!
Sang Qing gasped.
"Put this robe down." He said coldly, enunciating each word clearly. "First, sew it for me!!"
Sang Qing loosened her grip, letting the robe fall down, but she didn't touch his shirt.
What's going on here? What triggered this latest incident?
Sang Qing glanced at his shirt; it was from a high-end brand. If a button fell off, she would have to find someone from that brand who specialized in mending them…
Sang Qing was trying to figure out how to explain it to him when she caught a glimpse of his eight-pack abs, which looked like small bricks.
The clearly defined V-line ran down her lower abdomen, with one end hidden in her waistband, making one want to pull it open and take a look...
She was a little envious, staring at him like a lovesick fool, and chuckled.
"Uncle, you...you have a really nice figure."
Nie Xin took a step back, her eyes wide with surprise.
That brat, she even dares to take advantage of him with her eyes!
"What, you like watching?" He composed himself and walked towards her, his chest muscles almost touching her delicate little face.
"It's alright, see? Your uncle isn't that petty!"
Sang Qing blushed, her heart pounding.
Nie Xin smiled slightly, thinking that to deal with a female hooligan, you had to be even more hooligan than her.
However... he actually quite enjoyed watching her try to be a rogue to him but ultimately fail!
"What's wrong?" His voice was low and husky as he leaned forward slightly. "Didn't you like it? It's so beautiful..."
As he spoke, he grabbed the back of her head with his large hand, and with a little force, her face was pressed against his chest.
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